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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:00 pm
She was beginning to feel numb to everything that was going on around her. Yes, it was still terrifying, but she could only remain panicked so long before her mind decided to stop processing it. Maybe it was a survival mechanism, maybe she was giving up, but for what ever reason she stood on the edge of the battle field and watched with hollow, red rimmed eyes. Clutching at herself just for something to cling to.
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Infinities rolled 3 10-sided dice:
10, 2, 4
Total: 16 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:00 pm
Silence.
The sound of everything grew dim, and even though she was right near the youma, the roar was silent. Everything seemed to dim for her, and the chill that went down her spine had nothing to do with the sudden cold. Fear and Fury wracked her insides, .
Fools.
The voice terrified her, made her blood run cold. The power behind it was like nothing she had ever felt, and all the wanted to do was rail, rebel. How could they stop that thing? This place wasn't just a haven, anymore. It was a test.
She stared across the battlefield, eyes lighting on the people she knew.
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:01 pm
There was a voice, and...and it was creepy, creepy and...powerful sounding. Warm, almost. Inviting. For some reason, Raven's anger subsided for a moment, then grew again, looking at the one who helped up the one she managed to trip. Yes. Yes that was the next one she would impede!
The ghost went over, pressing up against the road, excreting a soap like substance in front of Celsus, giving a ghostly giggle.
They would pay. They would pay. She would make sure they all paid. All of them paying.
She laughed to herself now, twirling around in a golden blur. Beautiful blur. She was still beautiful. Her thoughts were still so jumbled, but she knew that. She knew she was beautiful and knew they would pay!
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Molten Tigrex rolled 4 10-sided dice:
10, 10, 3, 5
Total: 28 (4-40)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:01 pm
( ROLLING ROLLING ROLLING
Hematite defends for 23! Hematine defends for 5!)
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amicableAggressor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:02 pm
Sugilite deflected 6 damage.
Sugilite had summoned her weapon now, as useless as it was. She held it by one of the rings, using it to whack people. It gave her hits a little more weight, and more importantly, hurt more. Her face was serious now, a rare sight, but she couldn't bring the smile back, not just yet. When her sadness had drained away, it had again been replaced by anger, and she needed to get it off her chest. She needed to kick the s**t out of some senshi. The one thing that tempted a smile back on her face was the thought of what would happen when the beast let loose the attack she had seen in her mind. Surely it would, and then, maybe, she'd feel cheerful again.
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Kaori_luv rolled 3 10-sided dice:
7, 10, 3
Total: 20 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:04 pm
Maia was knocked back hard by the shockwave, but she managed to remain on her feet. It was hardly the worst thing that had happened to her in the time she had been a senshi. Quite frankly it wasn't so bad at all, for it seemed she was no longer over come by sadness and it seemed her eyes would dry their tears.
Her face was set in a determined way and just as everyone else rejoined the battle so did she. But then the voice sounded out and Maia shivered, not at all liking what she was hearing. It felt all wrong and Maia knew it could lead to no good.
She tried to shake off the feeling she attacked the youma, but felt she be explaining to Xander once again how she got another serious injury, if she made it home over the weekend.
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OP-Yuna rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:05 pm
That voice. That power. Bismuthite felt it, and smirked. No. They could not loose. Empowered, Bismuthite moved swiftly to defend. He'd just gotten a super huge moral boost, and was more in the game than ever. Time to stop looking at this as win or lose. They would win. No doubt.
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LizzyMoo rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:08 pm
********* ears were upright for now, but they flicked in an annoyed fashion quite frequently.
"Good!" she initially offered in what seemed like a halfhearted manner, but then the child just moved at what felt like a snail's pace.
"Oh goodness... hurry up... I know you can move faster than this!" Her green eyes glanced to the large youma.
"It's all that thing's fault!" she hissed out even louder than she had hissed at the civilian. And then without any warning, the cat unleashed a pulse of energy towards the youma.
********* in cat form does 6 damage!
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 2
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:10 pm
"Just stay close," Ganymede replied, though he knew it was unnecessary. Pasiphae was probably the last person he needed to remind about that. The impulse that led him to take so much comfort in physical contact had him itching to reach out to her -- take her hand, maybe, or her arm -- just to make certain they were both okay, that they were alive, but they were still in the midst of a battle. Now wasn't the time.
Then the silence.
Then something felt so very wrong.
He looked around but had little clue what had caused it, no idea where it had come from. Everything, all the light, seemed to dim, and he stared at the youma, glanced around at the Negaverse officers that had invaded, and shivered. This wasn't right. This wasn't right at all.
He shifted closer to Pasiphae. Fear and panic made themselves known within him again, but he refused to let them show. He kept his face stoic, though he couldn't control it if his eyes showed any trace of emotion.
"What the hell?" he wondered, looking around for Europa, just to make sure she was okay, and wishing he knew where the others were. He was worried about them. So worried. If any of them got hurt because he'd called them here, he didn't know what he'd do. "What the hell, what the hell, what the hell?"
He leaned down for more rocks to throw, but in his worry and confusion he wouldn't be surprised if they didn't hit their mark.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:11 pm
DAMAGE TAKEN: 148 DAMAGE DEFLECTED: 104 The words were spoken with the slow elongation of a yawn, as though she had only recently been stirred from hibernation. Though he had no body to speak of, each of the Senshi would feel her gaze pass over them. A shiver that raced down their spine and rose goosbumps on the surface of their skin. They might not remember her, but oh, how she remembered each of them. It's a fight you want, is it? You think to stand against me? To defeat my army and lay claim to the Solar System once again?One by one, the agents would feel it. A new surge of power, a renewal of cause and purpose. A ferocity unlike anything they had felt before, as their true leader hissed her words. Suddenly, the Sun flashed brightly, flares erupting across its surface in a way that sent every instrument in NASA's labs recording off the charts. A mighty roar from the Great One streamed along with Metallia's final words that burned white-hot in the souls of those corrupted: LET NONE SURVIVE. ---- --- --- All Chaos-aligned characters have been put into a violent berserker rage: they have forgotten who and what they are entirely, and know only to kill and destroy.Your strength and speed has been greatly enhanced, but you CANNOT roll to block damage for as long as you are enraged! You may roll a d8 to try escape your enraged state, and are free if you roll 5 or more. You can make an attempt every 5 minutes. Rolling to escape the berserker state IS OPTIONAL. Go crazy if you like... literally! Indubitably As the keeper of this memory, Lieutenant Howlite can pass the enraged state on to any character she wishes for as long as she is berserk herself.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:15 pm
Pyrite was terrified of what was going on and what was happening. Then- the command.
Batshit teenager b***h with a brass beating stick mode? GO.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:15 pm
Steven being unharmed and relatively safe at least brought some ease to the blonde's mind. Somewhat. There were still two others to worry about and a possible third; where was Mary Read?
"I'm..... fine." Roxy replied to the green haired male. When she was in reach, she felt the unnatural need to latch onto his arm. So she did. With a death grip. "I bumped my elbow but that's not so bad really, I just feel really scared and I don't like feeling really scared and its like the Space Whale all over again and I really don't want to get sucked into a whale again like last time and this just really really sucks." The blonde exclaimed, each passing word seeming to go up an octave as she just spilled out what was troubling her in one quick go.
There were a lot of people fighting around them too. That couldn't be good. And people who didn't look like the senshi people, they had like a different theme of outfits. And weapons to boot, now that she got a better look at them.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:17 pm
"Always." Her voice was hushed by resolute. The voice spoke again and the page clenched her fists.
And then the Chaos attacked.
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Jarosite let out a howl of rage, a primal howl of nothing but power. Power. He liked this power. He wanted this power. He would do the power's bidding until the end of time. He would destroy everything.
Everything. And leave nothing left.
He roared again and surged forward, out to strike at anyone close.
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shibrogane rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:17 pm
[Marienrode survival roll, 8:20-9:20pm]
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:18 pm
Virgo was fighting a familiar Negaverser- Hematite. He'd almost killed her, long ago. Scylla had carried her friend's limp body to the hospital.
Castor's blue wings.
Maia, her red hair bright.
Leto. Oh god, Leto. Her sister in crime, former Blood Moon. Now changed into something infinitely darker.
"LEEETOOOO!" It might not have been audible, she barely even knew at this point, but that just made it all the better. The Dark Moon was the Blood Moon's problem, and Scylla wondered what could save what little was left inside her former friend.
Scylla had killed to protect Leto. And now? She might have to kill her.
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